I looked at the girl for a second before putting the window down. She smiled softly, but was still upset.
"Excuse me sir, but I got kicked out of my house and I need to find a way to Redmill...can you spare anything?" she asked sweetly.
I knew where redmill was, and by the looks of the few singles in her hand, she had to get a whole lot more to get there. I thought about it. She needed help. I could give her a few bucks, or a lot. I could offer her a ride, or not. And then there was the more...vile choice. Here was this young girl who needed help, had no where to go and no cash...
What should I do? |